Barbecue, barbecue skewers ground with bicycle spokes, each friend would be embarrassed to come to the party if he didn't prepare dozens of them.
Lu Qiao stopped the tricycle and started calling people: "Who, who, and who, ride a bicycle to the winery. I ordered three barrels of loose gourds and brought them back."
"Okay."
Sanhulu is draft beer packed in large barrels.
They are sold in small markets, and those who buy them put them back in hot water bottles. In the summer, they are guaranteed to remain cold for several hours.
Bai Hao came a little late.
He didn't have a bicycle, and these days he had to wait a long time for the bus, which was only two stops away. He finally chose to walk to the grove, and he began to look forward to the car Jeff Haas bought him.
The grove was extraordinarily lively tonight, but all the young people who got the news, both men and women, came over. The circle was not big, and everyone who came could get to know a few people, and get to know many of them.
Someone also connected wires from a nearby factory and hung up light bulbs.
Bai Hao has arrived.
He was wearing a gray-blue suit, a Burberry cashmere windbreaker of a similar color, a long scarf, and a black wool top hat.
This outfit is not Brother Wen Qiang's, it is another look that Bai Hao likes.
By Neil Caffrey.
Just as many people thought, Bai Hao was no longer from the same world as them.
When Bai Hao appeared, people started to spread out from the first person who saw Bai Hao. After a while, the entire grove became quiet, and everyone looked at Bai Hao silently.
That's right, from the appearance, from the bearing, not to mention the clothes.
Bai Hao is no longer the unemployed young man with messy hair wearing a green military coat in winter in their memory.
Bai Hao also understood the mood of these people.
He just walked up to Bruce Lee and said, "Bruce Lee, the factory didn't treat you badly, right?"
"Brother Hao, no, not at all. I gave my grandma five hundred yuan, gave my dad a salary increase, and even let me join the factory as an apprentice."
Bai Hao raised his head and glanced at Zhao Fang and Lu Qiao who were standing not far away. Zhao Fang shook his head at Bai Hao. Bai Hao understood, it would be best if he was not here.
"Well, you guys are playing, I have something else to do." Bai Hao patted Bruce Lee, then waved to everyone, and could only choose to turn around and leave.
In fact, Bai Hao didn't need to be reminded by Zhao Fang to know that these people wouldn't be able to liven things up if he was around.
Watching Bai Hao's figure disappear into the night, someone said: "Haozi has changed. When he came here just now, it felt like our factory director came to the workshop to inspect the work. I didn't dare to breathe."
Li Qiang said loudly: "For those of you who don't know anything, the recent orders that earned us 40 million in foreign exchange were signed by our Haozi from Meili. And..."
Li Qiang was still about to say something, but Lu Qiao pulled him: "Help me set up the stove."
"Then who are you..." Li Qiang wanted to ask others to help set up the stove, but Lu Qiao gave him a hard push, so Li Qiang had no choice but to follow.
Zhao Fangyou stood on the edge of the grove and looked at Bai Hao who was walking away from a distance.
At this time, Zhao Fang was somewhat worried about Bai Hao.
He was afraid that Bai Hao would no longer fit in with the group in the woods and felt uncomfortable.
uncomfortable?
Is there any?
Bai Hao didn't.
Before rebirth, after Lu Qiao and Zhao Fang were laid off from work, Bai Hao could happily invite them to a five-star hotel for steak, and he was equally happy to have barbecue with them on the roadside.
Bai Hao went into seclusion again.
He wanted to complete his drawing, even though it was just a sketch.
A few more days passed. Apart from Yangliu coming to deliver meals, Zhang Jianguo never came once.
"What is Dad busy with?"
Yang Liu put down the lunch box: "I went to work, and then I was transferred to the main factory to work overtime. I don't know what happened."
"kindness."
Bai Hao just expressed his gratitude and began to immerse himself in drawing again.
A few days later, Zhang Jianguo suddenly came, not alone, but with four people.
The leader wearing glasses stepped forward: "Director Bai, my name is Su Jie, the office manager of the General Industrial and Electrical Plant. I have two things to do today. The first one is to pick you up and take you to the new office. There are also a few people in the container factory.
It has been shipped back from Shanghai and Hong Kong by train. Your signature is required to bring it back. There are two containers that cannot be collected at the factory, and the rest also require your signature."
"Yes." Bai Hao just responded, then finished the last few strokes and rolled up the drawing.
Looking at Bai Hao's drawings, Zhang Jianguo came to help, sealing them with paper tape, and then marked and numbered them.
Several young workers led by Su Jie were responsible for moving things. Apart from Bai Hao's luggage, they also had these drawings. Regardless of whether they could understand them or not, they all knew that Bai Hao was now the director of the factory.
Although he is a polished guy.
But the necessary respect cannot be less.
New office.
Bai Hao recognized at a glance that this was the factory where his adoptive father Zhang Jianguo used to work, but it had completely changed from the inside out.
The Industrial and Electrical Infrastructure Department invested more than 100 manpower to complete the renovation of this small dilapidated factory.
Even the old red-brick buildings from decades ago had their exterior walls coated with a layer of cement and then roughened, leaving a few large blank squares on which propaganda posters could be painted at any time.
Zhang Jianguo followed Bai Hao and said as he walked in: "I chose an office for you. The original location was unlucky. I asked the factory to add a separate wooden staircase when renovating this office. You can live on the second floor.
"
After Su Jie and others helped move the things, Zhang Jianguo asked to have a few words with his son alone, and Su Jie took people to wait at the factory gate.
After watching people go out, Zhang Jianguo opened a wooden cabinet on one wall: "This factory used to dig a large air-raid shelter. I asked Lao Zheng to help the Infrastructure Department repair it and opened a door just in front of your office.
"With that said, Zhang Jianguo led Bai Hao down.
After a spiral building, there is a different world.
After the long downward passage, there is an iron gate.
Zhang Jianguo patted the iron door: "This door is very thick, made of iron and cement. The original air-raid shelter door has a new lock. There are ten filing cabinets and two safes inside. The safe is not for you to put money in. You
Put the important drawings here later."
Bai Hao pushed the door but did not push it.
Zhang Jianguo told Bai Hao: "This door requires at least five people, and it is electric."
Bai Hao understood that this was an air-raid shelter in the era of digging deep holes and accumulating grain widely.
"Let's go, look back at this factory slowly. I asked Su Jie to go and talk to you alone. Su Jie probably knows the reason, but he won't make it public. It's not about this air-raid shelter, but about your factory in accordance with the instructions above.
According to the rules, there are thirty-five regular workers and four cadres, but now they are all empty."
"Thirty-five regular workers and four cadres?" Bai Hao never expected that he would bring this.
"Yes." Zhang Jianguo nodded: "There is one deputy factory director, one finance section chief, one security section chief, and one production director. The rest are worker quotas. The finance section can also have two work-for-workers and an accountant.
, a cashier. So, a total of forty-one indicators, forty-one."